Mine eyes have seen the glory of the Turning tide He's crossing now from asgard where The great and strong abide He leads across the rainbow bridge, The host with us allied" I have seen him hidden in the eyes of Folk without a plan We have built him an altar in the mind Of modern man I have wandered dark 3nd aware Through the many worlds I've been held in awe and fear And seen creation unfurl I've haunted groves of ghosts That hung in offering I've been a lord of hosts That flew on stormy winds A scream of triumph, mad and wild А raving ecstasy of mind, A fetter-breaking fury as The lord of' rapture seeks his kind I tore my tortured sight And shed not a tear Vision fractured with the light I will be here waiting Till the end of time I will he, here watching Patient and sublime I have wandered grim and gray As a beggar in disguise, Yet i am king of all i survey; Ill-trusted and despised. The gods are marching on!!